Roll with it, baby

Since I had to go into work anyway, and since I'm feeling less well than yesterday, I decided to do as many little things as I could think of to pick myself up. It's not a long list, but I did get a haircut and am now enjoying a latté at Victrola. Got to catch up with Jen a bit; she's a peach. Funny how near-strangers feel like my friends, yet with my friends I feel like a stranger. I fear becoming my father.